Rebuild Your Temple

Dear father hear me as I cry.
Coming to you on my knees and on the floor,
pleading for strength once more.
I know that I have betrayed the Nailed.
Hands and feet that gave me,
New Life Complete.
My Garments Have Been Stained With Black.
My Garments Have Been Ripped In Fact.
My Garments,My Garments.
There Is More In Christs' Name.

Dear God first and last I've grown as fragile as Glass.
Tell me you can hear me sir.
Tell me you are here Father.

REBUILD YOUR TEMPLE

I Lift My Hands And Pray That You May Enter Into This Temple